The guy who works the front door at the building where I work has a heavy accent. I suppose that to certain ears I also have a heavy accent. I've been unable to have any meaningful communication with this guy for years. I can tell when he asks a question since he raises the lilt in his voice at the end of the sentence, but I don't know what he's really asking. Though in the past few weeks, we've finally established a cadence. I walk in and say "Hi," then he responds with something that sounds like, "Hey, what's the (indecipherable)." And I reply, "Yeah, man!" assuming my exuberance is more important than the content of my response. Things are really looking up between us.
Greeting Cadence
The guy who works the front door at the building where I work has a heavy accent. I suppose that to certain ears I also have a heavy accent. I've been unable to have any meaningful communication with this guy for years. I can tell when he asks a question since he raises the lilt in his voice at the end of the sentence, but I don't know what he's really asking. Though in the past few weeks, we've finally established a cadence. I walk in and say "Hi," then he responds with something that sounds like, "Hey, what's the (indecipherable)." And I reply, "Yeah, man!" assuming my exuberance is more important than the content of my response. Things are really looking up between us.
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